A gentle breeze blew through.
　The smell of grass and leaves.
　The air of everyday life, not a battlefield.
　The atmosphere was so full of magic that it was choking.

　I could tell just by that information.
　This is Galveer.
　It's the same.

　I woke up.
　What I saw in my still-sleeping vision was a blue sky, a plain that looked like an ocean.

'Where am I?'

　Reflexively, I reach for my waist.
　The magic bag that was always lowered was nowhere to be found.
　On the contrary, not a single weapon was hanging there.

　All that was present was a small, poorly made body.

　A child......
　Probably around five or six years old.
　As soon as I recognize it, an avalanche of memories suddenly comes crashing down on me.

　My name is Lasser Singh Stark.
　It seems I'm the heir to a nearby baronial family.

''Looks like your reincarnation was a success.

　There is a time lag in reincarnation magic.
　Even if you are reincarnated as a baby once, it takes time for you to regain your memories and consciousness.
　Now, it seems that my consciousness has finally sprouted in Lacelle.

　That's not the point.
　It's what 'profession' I'm in now.

　Concentrating, I observe my status engraved in my head.
　My hands were unusually shaky.
　Apparently, I'm nervous.


　Name: Lacelle Singh Stark.

　Occupation: Villager

　Skill Points 10000 pts.

　Acquired Magic None.


　Success.

　Profession [Villager].
　The gift of 10,000 pts is also tightly packed.
　To tell the truth, I'd like to get some more.
　But it's unusual for a [villager] who can't use magic to have skill points.
　If you can get your strength in order to a certain extent, all that's left is to defeat the demonic beasts and obtain them on your own.

　I immediately consumed the skill points and learned magic.

　As I guessed, there is no limit to the magic that can be learned by [villagers].
　You can learn the magic of all 6 major professions.
　Hmmm........ I'm going to be dazzled.
　The corner of my mouth naturally went up.

　I squat down there for a while and learn the necessary magic.

　After all, it's elementary magic in general.
　I've learned some intermediate magic.
　Currently, even if I learn a high level of magic, my body can't keep up with it.
　This is because [villagers] are not designed to be able to learn magic to begin with.
　The amount of magic power that can be stored in the body and the amount of magic that can be released can be said to be the lowest class.

　I'm not worried about it.
　The amount of magic power that can be released from your body is one of the lowest in the world.
　It is possible to increase the amount of magic power and release through training and discipline.
　My experience in many professions through reincarnation will live on.

Is this enough...

　I'll use the remaining skill points as I go along.

　Before I knew it, it was evening.
　The sounds of insects could be heard from everywhere.
　It's a song of peace I haven't felt in a long time.

'We've found it, Lacelle.'

　With the sound of trampling through the grass and leaves, I heard a commotion.

　I turned around.
　Several children were standing there.
　One boy appears at the front.

　In terms of height, he's probably about the same height as me.
　Just about 1.5 times as wide.
　He was a child with a scar on the head of his nose.

　His large, gurgling eyes glinted in the evening darkness.
　When he spotted me, he laughed, "Ha!

　Who is this guy?

　The moment you wonder, an avalanche of memories comes crashing down on you.
　His name is Bornga.
　He's a friend of Lacelle's - or rather, a bully, I guess.
　He seems to be a kid leader around here.

　Apparently, although he is a [villager], he doesn't like me as a nobleman.
　You can find a lot of people who have a lot of experience with this kind of thing.
　In response to that, it seems that the gentle Lacelle (I wish I could have been a man) was silent to her parents.
　It wasn't so much the willpower of a man, but rather the fact that he, as a nobleman, was being bullied by his lordship, and he felt a drawback.

　Apparently, Lasell was being bullied by Bornga and had fled to this grassland.
　I noticed now that my left cheek was throbbing a bit.
　It must have been the mark of a beating by Borunga.

　In that brat's hand, the wooden sword was in his hand.
　I couldn't help but narrow my eyes.

'Totally..... Are you still not going to bully me?

Yeah?　Me?　Do you feel like you've changed your mood?

　Oops, dangerous.
　I spoke in my usual tone.

　I'm just a kid.
　Should I refrain from talking like an adult?
　I don't want you to take up too much of my time by getting too suspicious.

　I cleared my throat.

"You need to tease me enough?

'We're not done playing the battlefield yet. You didn't even surrender, you ran away.

　It seems that playing war games is a popular game around here.
　Each person is regarded as a lord, and mock matches are held.
　In short, it's a fight.

It's going to be night soon. Wouldn't it be better to go home?

You gonna run away?

I'm trying to get a new order in.

I don't want to.

You're stubborn.

　I cower my shoulders.

　Apparently they're not going to miss it.
　Well, if we're going to fight, that's fine too.
　I myself was just about to test the power I've just acquired.

'All right,'

　I picked up a wooden stick that had fallen in the area.
　It's a shame to lose to a child's forcefulness.
　But there was no way to miss the opportunity to have a real fight.
　Let's let him be a test case for you.

Let's go!

Okay.

　I waved my arms around, and Bornga was ready to do it.
　I, on the other hand, held the wooden stick in place without a care in the world.
　The gallery went wild.
　Most of the kids were convinced that Borunga was going to win.

　Borunga concentrates.
　A red magical light spreads throughout his body.

　Ho.........
　This guy is a 【Warrior】 profession?
　I'm sure he's using a 【Strengthen Muscle Mass】 spell.
　It's a spell that is initially equipped to the Warrior.

　Even though it's an initial spell, it's quite powerful.
　You could say it's the main magic of the 【Warrior】.
　So even if it's a child, you can't be too careful.
　Because if it's just a weak demonic beast, it's enough to defeat it.

　It's quite an impressive feat of strength against the [villager].
　They want to beat me to a pulp thoroughly.

　Then, Bornga kicked the ground.
　He jumps into my pocket.
　Hmm......... That's fast for a kid.

　I was once a [Warrior] myself.
　I've accumulated so much experience in actual combat that Bornga can't even reach the level of my feet.
　I was confident in my close combat skills.

　So I can understand.
　The movement of his eyes, the twist of his hips, the placement of his feet.
　It's obvious.
　Where are they aiming at?

　They haven't slapped me in the face enough, apparently.

　It's not enough to use magic at this level.
　I easily saw through Bornga's wooden sword.

''Huh?''

　Borunga is surprised.
　It was probably a desperate blow.
　But before the magic, he should learn how to move his body more.

　He aims for the stiffness right after the big swing.
　Turning to the side, he slapped the big kid's waist as hard as he could.

''Eeeeee!''

　Borunga was on his back.
　Took, took, took, took, and bounced, and took a break from the distance.

　I guess it's because of the [Muscle Strengthening].
　I thought I slapped him as hard as I could, but he was still able to move.
　He turned back to me.
　He's a little teary-eyed.

''You did it!

　The will to fight is not diminished.

What if I give up?

You're kidding me.

　Bornga strikes again.
　Oh dear.....
　It seems he hasn't been beaten up enough.
　Could it be that he's a masochist, this guy?

　We can't do it halfway.
　I'll slap him a little harder.

　I hold up my hand.
　I focus my mind.
　The image of building up strength under my stomach.
　And then the image of it going all over my body.
　I repeated the process alternately as if I were breathing.

　The magic power becomes full.

　A moment later, I unleashed it.

　[Strengthening muscle mass]

　The power is filling me up.
　I gripped the stick and it creaked up with a myriad of squeaks.
　The magic that universally strengthens the strength of your entire body is successfully activated.

　It's done!
　After all, even [villagers] could use magic.

　Clearer than before, Bornga's movements are captured than before.

　Let's take back the word "fast".
　Borunga......... You're weaker than me....
　I'd like to see you in a better place.

　I'm not going to be able to get away with it.

　I managed to dodge.
　I ducked further into his pocket.
　I'm going to be able to say that I'm not going to be able to get away with it.

　Baggying!

　There was a sound as if something had been crushed.
　Instantly, the huge body of Bornga floated up.
　It was blown away as if it had been fished out by a collar.

　He collapses onto the grass field.
　His consciousness was completely blown away and his eyes were white.

''.........''

　The silence sank with the sun.
　The children who were watching didn't understand what was happening.
　They just looked at me.
　Their mouths were open.

　I let go of my mind.
　I let go of the stick in my grip with a pop.
　There's no point in fighting anymore.

I'm leaving. And I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't get involved with me anymore. If you ever have to deal with me again. If you ever give me a hard time again, I'll make sure that you don't do any more of this, and I'll make sure that you don't do any more of this, and I'll make sure that you don't do any more of this, and I'll make sure that you don't do any more of this, and I'll make sure that you don't do any more of this.

　He crossed the street in front of the children with ease.

　From this day forward, Lacelle Singh Stark was literally reborn.